Camp Closeted

Chapter 24: Be a Good Boy

After finally gaining enough momentum to get back up from throwing up so much, I finally had enough

will power to walk out the restroom.

The feeling of being drunk didn't feel so good anymore as my whole body ached as countless waves of

pain came over my head. I felt like dying.

For some reason, on my way back to Benny and Logan, I felt my body hit against another body,

causing me to dramatically tumble down the floor even if the impact wasn't that hard. "Wow dude, chill."

Cadence's voice was laid-back, smoke coming out of his mouth as he helped me up. "You seem like

you finally learned to be comfortable in the camp, look at you." His warm hand held mine, pulling my

body back up as I glanced at Rama who stood beside him.

I struggled to return Cadence's deep gaze as he chuckled. "Why would you drink so much if you can't

hold your liquor babe?" He pulled the blunt off his mouth as he moved it towards me. "Fuck it, I'll give

you the full experience, why not, open up."

I remained quiet as I unconsciously opened my mouth, then closing it, feeling it rest in between my lips.

"Now remember, don't inhale so much, you're still a baby." Cadence let out in a seductive whisper.

What am I doing..

"Cadence he's obviously drunk as fuck dude, don't get him high also." Rama's voice sounded worried

as I heard him talk for the first time.

"Shh, let him live." Cadence slowly licked over his lips, our eyes staring at each other as he talked

again. "Now, be a good boy and breath in and out." He seemed subtly amused as he watched me, his

hand pushing my hair back as I couldn't help but do as he instructed.

Cadence's chiseled face was shimmering as moonlight and subtle rays coming from the bonfire gently

defined his soft masculine features.

"One hit is all it takes and you'll be mine." His pink lips hovered over mine as I breathed out, a huge

cloud of smoke leaving my mouth, making him devilishly grin. "Good boy."

I felt my throat begin to burn as the sudden urge to cough presented itself to me. I quickly pushed

Cadence away as I almost tripped. My coughs were loud and it sounded like I was choking.

"Cadence we should go." Rama tightly clenched his sharp jawline as I felt my eyes close, still coughing

into the air.

"Wait Rama, just chill." Cadence dryly muttered. "We can't leave him like this. Where are your friends

babe?" He asked me but I couldn't answer.

After coughing for what felt like an eternity, I started to internally freak out. My breathing pace increased

as my heart felt like it was about to rip off my chest.

I sat my self down on the ground, hair falling onto my face as I felt like my soul was leaving my body. I

felt like I was sleeping with my eyes open and Cadence's eyes were a hypnotic wheel that enchanted

and captured me.

I wish I was lying but I physically felt my brain leave my head as if I was forced to smile. "Hey dude can

we bring him over to your suite?" Cadence turned towards Rama. "I'm not letting him try and get back

to his friends like this. I doubt he even remembers where his friends are."

"Fuck dude we shoulda just left him, but yeah, whatever, let's go." Rama tiredly sighed. "Look at his

eyes, they're already so red."

Cadence helped me up as his arms brought me closer to him, hearing myself laugh as reality began to

jiggle around me. Cadence's soft finger brushed against my lips as my burning eyes narrowed at him.

"So pure." He groaned. "It's so interesting to see innocence be stolen from you." Cadence wrapped my

arm around him as I grinned.

Without a warning, pause, or sign of it coming.

I rapidly blacked out.

"Hey, hey, wake up dude." A voice spoke to me as I lazily looked around, my face getting slapped as I

tried to gather my surroundings, my head still spinning.

My eyes widened the second strong arms threw me to a large soft bed, making me grunt as I rubbed

my face against the pillows. I turned around to see who threw me and it was Cadence.

"Where the hell am I?" I sheepishly asked as I ran my hand through my hair. I could tell it was still night

time from the window and the clock near the bed, meaning I only blacked out for 20 minutes only to

wake up again.

"You're in my suite you fucking alcoholic, be thankful." Rama let out from a dark corner, smoke coming

out of his mouth as Cadence stood besides the bed, throwing his shirt off.

I remained quiet as I loudly groaned, the room reeking of the smell of weed as Cadence got into the

bed with me. "Babe move." He let out a deep throaty laugh as he laid down besides me. "Rama, you

sleeping on the bed or on the floor?"

I was too emotionally, physically, mentally, and spiritually drained and unstable to honestly even care as

I felt Cadence's bare warm skin brush against mine.

Rama coughed. "This is my suite dude, I'm not sleeping on the cold floor just because of some

stranger." Rama stood up off the corner and yawned, tossing his blunt out his balcony as he walked

over to the bed.

After a moment of shuffling he finally joined in, getting himself under the blankets with me and

Cadence.

They're enticingly smelling cologne mixed well together as I laid in between them, Cadence moving his

body to the side. "Goodnight babes." It's like I can almost hear his smirk within his words.

"Shut up." Rama moved to the other side, both of their backs against me.

It's like something else came over my head as I quickly breathed. "Goodnight." I deeply yawned.

And again, I vanished into a deep sleep.

Only this time though, I slept in between a stoner and a prince. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

What a damn night.